Lyrics:
& I got it by the tree
Let's get this shit straight
My hittas gon slide
Ain't a homie round me a sucka gon try
You don't want static then you better
(Ok)
All that you say doesn't hurt
You can hate on a verse
But my fans gonna love me straight through it
(Yo you gotta chill bruh, you gotta chill)
When
thing
That I'm 'bout mine that I'm 'bout mine
And I'm through with you dudes
Haters, you do what you do
Cuz I'm 'bout mine cuz I'm 'bout mine
What we do
'd already spoken
It was only coz I called you out on keeping what you owe him
Is that how you treat folks who do you a favour
Lying through the teeth that
Give me a rush like you wouldn't believe
My head's about to bust
Acceleratin' what drives me
Hope I don't gotta die to see, see, I can't lie to me
I
You got food, good moods, and what's better than together with your people
When wishers give a toast by the tree, it's Merry Christmas
Santa Claus
trying I'm da truth and yall be lying
Talking bags you just preaching to the choir of Zion
I hear them shots fired I holla back like what it do
No matter
a nigga got plex well bitch
What's cracking let me know
Kidnap your baby momma then we
Pistol whip that hoe
Do you like Benihana's? You'll get served
In
What's the place where you see more girls
that you'd like to pick up, than any other place?
Honey was offended by the pick up line
Honey was
come walk by my side (my hood, oh)
They don't want me to shine, women's group, my god (shine, god)
Now don't get it twisted, I do support 'em, but why
Pulled up in a Honda
Pulled up in a Mazi
Pulled up right beside her
Police right behind me
What you gone do if they coming for you
Bad lil bitch
Know what Im talm bout
(Bitch, lil bitch)
(On stitch)
(Fuck shit)
(Fuck around)
(Bussed quick, lil bitch)
Riding thru the 3 with a stick
Pretty lil bitch
ready, I get that, but here it is
Stick with me or be stuck with what you get
Hold Tough, fill your heart with mud
Stitch up every cut when you've had
Every shape and all the colors
All the love from all the lovers
Never could express just what you mean to me
Turning in circles and blurring the lines
lose it
Just lose it, yeah, aye
Why you calling me?, what you got to say? ima finish this
Everything that you say make me piss, every word that you
Based on the front lines, make me wanna double down
This is a moment for the ages
Near perfect placement while I'm poundin' on the pavement
Make you wanna
boy
I’m the one
Weed gone
Brain gone koi
Just leave me alone
D’oi
Can you feel the breeze
Coming from Springfield
Cast a beacon
What do they yield
wrong lines
Everybody's telling me what to do - they say I'm on the wrong lines
If I offer up a different point of view - they say I'm on the wrong lines
You'll still see me
I go forward right by 3 3 3
I'm Jamie, don't watch J M E
I do what I want, I'm free free free
Wiley's my bredrin, he's got an album
consistent
All these hints and clues are a line short of spilling truth
But you'll see what you wanna see
You oughtta know by now, something's not quite right
Girls in cages swingin' from the fucking ceiling
From the surface i fell
Straight to the bowels of hell
And you know what, baby, Oh, well
I got no soul
hide my line as you pick them up
Rob me blind of my rhymes you might as well have said stick them up
Letters of metaphor matters to better the fatter
another case of the celebrity blues
The devil with me and he tell me to shoot
Murder, murder, murder, what would you do?
Have you ever had to hurt her?
Yeah you know how I'm coming in this bihh
Cmon
Fuck it I'm running a Blitz
Grabbing the rap game by the neck
Gang we taking yo shit
He thinking he
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